"Han Jiaren, is Lee Jun-hee the behind-the-scenes chairman of Anjia Security Company?"

"Do you know that the use of security personnel to steal other people's information, break into people's houses, etc., and use power for personal gain, have committed heinous crimes?"

"When you were kidnapped, Lee Jun-hee bloodied the CJ Group family of 24 and Lee Jae-hyun and his son, were you involved in this incident?"

All of a sudden, Lee Jun-hee once again became the target of public criticism, this time the time was even stricter than the previous time to get out of the entertainment industry, Lee Jun-hee was suspected of homicide, economic felonies and other various regulations that were not a pity.

All employees of TD Entertainment also submitted their resignations as soon as possible, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the first king and richest man in South Korea have now become street rats.

Even her one-year-old and two-month-old child is about to lose his father.

"What about my sister, what should I do?" Han Jiaren looked at Kim Tae-hee with a frightened expression.

"You killed me, I'm Li Junxi's first love, I'm supposed to be the main palace, Han Jiaren, you should die-"

"No, it's not me, it's not my fault—"

"Anna, you said it wasn't my fault—"

Li Anna sneered, "I said that I would kill all of Li Junxi's oil bottles, Han Jiaren, you disappointed me too much." ”

"No ......"

"Yes, it's your fault - you know that Lee Jun-hee loves you the most, and you still hurt him like this, isn't it just an idol? Are you satisfied with the result? Wait, tomorrow everything about us will be exposed, he will die, and we will be the object of slander. ”

"No, I don't-"

"Sister Xiaoli—"

"Renna—"

"Yezhen—"

"Sister Caiying-"

"Sister Zhiyuan-"

"Han Jiaren, you should be damned-"

"No—"

Han Jiaren, who was paralyzed with fright, screamed hysterically, and then suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the wall in despair.

"What's wrong? Sister, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me—"

Liu Renna was also woken up by Han Jiaren's screams, looking at Han Jiaren's sweaty and panicked appearance. She couldn't help but worry in her heart, and hurriedly said.

"I-I was wrong."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sister-this is a nightmare, it's a nightmare, don't worry."

Liu Renna hurriedly hugged Han Jiaren, who was cold.

"What about Jun-hee? I'm looking for him, I'm going to look for him. ”

"Wife, I'm ......" Li Junxi also heard the strange thing in the room just now, and looked around vigilantly, "Isn't it?" ”

Han Jiaren saw Li Junxi and immediately pounced. hugged him and wept bitterly.

"Jun-hee's husband, I'm scared, I'm so scared."

Li Junxi was slightly stunned, and then hugged the stupid woman tightly, "Don't be afraid—don't be afraid, I've always been there." ”

Seeing this opportunity, Liu Renna, who was as smart as a man, hurriedly retreated to the bathroom and prepared towels and basins.

……

It turned out to be just a dream.

But why is it so real?

Looking at Li Junxi, who was close at hand, Han Jiaren's palpitations did not disappear. There were also layers of cold sweat on his back, and there was no blood on his face.

Li Junxi comforted him for a while, and Han Jiaren relieved himself.

"What nightmare did you have?"

Han Jiaren was slightly unnatural and looked at Li Junxi distractedly. Said softly: "The moment I dreamed of giving birth, it hurt—"

Holding Han Jiaren's cold hand, Li Junxi smiled softly: "Thank you for your hard work, wife, if you can." I am willing to bear the pain you have endured in your place. ”

Han Jiaren's heart warmed, touched Li Junxi's cheek, and slowly rubbed it. Yinling chuckled: "Do you want to get pregnant too?" ”

"Wipe first—"

Liu Renna took a wet towel and wiped the sweat on her face.

Han Jiaren was stunned again, just now in the dream, Liu Renna was like a witch, but she was annoying.

However, now this woman is like a younger sister who takes care of her sick sister, how could it happen that the qiē in the dream just now.

Phew!

"Thank you, Jenna."

"Sister, don't scold me, what is there to thank me, we are all a family."

"Yes, we're all family, don't see each other—"

"Eun."

"No, where did you just go? How do you get in from the outside? ”

At the mention of this stubble, Li Junxi couldn't help but sigh, hesitated and didn't know how to speak, seeing Han Jiaren's pitiful appearance, he said in a ghostly manner: "Li Enhui lives next door to us-"

Han Jiaren couldn't help but be stunned, and then pondered for a while, thinking of the wry smile on Li Junxi's face, she knew a little in her heart.

It is estimated that her husband met Sister Eunhye, and then wanted her to go back to Seoul but was refused.

It's the word love again.

Han Jiaren also hesitated, "Do you need me to do something?" ”

Li Junxi had a smile on his face, "No, everyone has their own ambitions, and the twisted melon is not sweet, and"

"And just now, there was a big company with a strong local strength in Paris that wanted to sign her-"

"Oh-"

"Sleep, I'm here with you."

"Renna, come over too—"

"Eun!"

……

The lights dimmed, and the room became pitch black, so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

"Do you men see one and love the other, and if your strength allows, you can't wait to put all the women in the world into the harem?"

Lee Jun-hee was stopped by Liu Renna's question, this idea is actually shared by most men, but this is a bit exaggerated, but there are many such situations in reality, no matter where there are unspoken rules.

As long as you are strong, you will even be able to make your own rules at some point.

Why are so many juniors shouted and beaten by everyone, is it because of true love? , how can there be any true love, it is nothing more than that the other party has money, otherwise the other party has the right.

A man's lust can basically be regarded as instinct!

"It's like a handbag, it's beautiful and classy, and it has room for appreciation, and there's a handbag next to it that's just as exquisite, but there's no room for appreciation, which one would you choose?" After so many years, Han Jiaren has also asked herself, and she has also seen them, why do so many people moths to the fire follow Li Junxi? Is it love? This kind of thing is too luxurious for an artist.

"Of course it's the former, there is a grade and there is room for appreciation, so a fool doesn't choose it-uh."

Liu Renna also suddenly realized that Li Junxi is that bag, and they are all people who choose bags, women like this kind of handbag luxury the most, either fight for a head and break the blood, I don't want you if I can't get it, both sides lose, or one person takes a step back, everyone takes a day, and everyone is happy.

Isn't that what love is all about?

This analogy is really to the point.

Sure enough, women are also.

"How can there be so many twists and turns, being a person should be like Li Xiaoli, a qiē is all based on feelings, isn't it just a pleasure to live? As long as you are happy and happy, you don't need to care about and mind others. ”

Li Junxi hugged the two daughters and muttered to himself. (To be continued......)